Li Ziran had imagined countless scenarios for their meeting, but he had never imagined it would be like this.
** was exquisitely beautiful, her figure flickering with the charm of a ravishing young bride.
This red robe had absolutely never appeared on the Red Soil Continent. Li Ziran was somewhat puzzled; this was recognition, deep in his soul, of his own bride.
It was a tradition that had long since vanished.
Yet this beautiful bride, who should never have appeared on the Red Soil Continent, had appeared.
Looking at Dan, he felt both a longing for beauty and a deep wariness.
Only girls whose souls had intertwined with his could have known of this appearance. The first had been beneath the sea, and there had been no news of her to this day. The second was Ke'er.
As for Aimier, it had merely been perfunctory; they had never touched the level of the soul at all.
This appearance had laid bare her relationship with Ke'er. It was a signal. Dan seemed to be telling him that she not only controlled Aimier, but also controlled the current Elven Queen.
Li Ziran felt a little repulsed. He still had some feelings for Ke'er.
At the very least, he hoped Ke'er could comfort him when he was bored.
"Mother, you..." Aimier's startled voice shattered the silence of the space. Her eyes widened round, the darkness in them twisting to the extreme.
Dan seemed to have expected Aimier's surprise. With a graceful smile, she came before Li Ziran. Under Aimier's gaze, her plump arms draped directly over Li Ziran's shoulders, and as she leaned forward, a refreshing feminine fragrance pressed against him.
"Aimier, from now on, he is my man."
This was not a discussion. It was simply an order.
Aimier seemed to have